Depth Perception

To be inspired by nothing.
To transcend sense and meaning and depth.
To sound and look like nothing else.
For evolution to take the reins and lead the way.
I will not be satisfied with catatonia.
For my eyes to open to a greater truth.
I want to write my own history.
For debts of gratitude to be paid in attention spans.
Snakes intertwined and divine
Alongside false prophets lying and spitting in the face
Of quote/unquote “for real.”
True is what I’d rather be
Instead of a fake smile covering walls of white
Lined with lies of ever-growing intricacies.
These are days of worship.
Money and fame and notoriety…

I want rain,
And most of all…


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